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Lips Full of Lust and Laughter Perfume Oil
$29.00
Lips Full of Lust and Laughter Perfume Oil
$29.00
O lips full of lust and of laughter,
Curled snakes that are fed from my breast,
Bite hard, lest remembrance come after
And press with new lips where you pressed.
Red musk, wildflower honey, elemi, tangerine, and mint.
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